The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 257
Zhang Jingchun nodded: "Of course, please."

After speaking, he sat down and saw that the photographer was getting ready.

Then look at the reporter Qiu Jing looking at the furnishings of the room. Seriously, the antiques, exquisite furnishings, and celebrity calligraphy and paintings make people feel that sitting here is particularly quiet and natural, and the mood naturally relaxes.

The photographer nodded at Qiu Jing, and they sat down.

"Master Zhang, are you ready? If it is possible, we will start recording now."

Zhang Jingchun smiled: "Anytime."

They chatted together.

At this time, he talked about Quan Dajin's affairs, and briefly described what happened to Quan Dajin. At this time, Qiu Jing asked curiously.

"Master, then tell me, what happened to Quan Dajin that day? Why did he move when he was wiping the corpse? Could it be true, as the Internet said, what's so weird, God?"

Zhang Jingchun couldn't help laughing because of this.

Zhang Jingchun understands that of course you can't tell them things that go against common sense. Of course, if you tell them, they don't believe it, so you can only explain it to them in a technological way.

"Reporter Qiu, of course it is impossible to have those things. Now that I have asked this question, let me explain."

Quan Dajin was also curious at this time: "Don't say it, I really can't figure it out, what happened that day? It would be great if you could explain it."

Zhang Jingchun nodded, poured tea for them, took a sip, and started talking.

That day, when they were disposing of the corpse, you said that a large amount of saline was used, and they used aluminum basins, scissors, pliers, tweezers, and a copper leaker, which created the effect of a primary battery, plus the corpse was newly dead Not long after, the nerves couldn't be dead at the level of cytology, and they were stimulated by electricity, and they shook their hands reflexively. Just when he was playing with the arms of the corpse, the hands of the corpse grabbed him fiercely. Released again when the power went off.

"Ah, so that's what happened, but why did it get better after you prescribed the medicine for me?"

Listening to his words, Zhang Jingchun thought that what you said was for psychological comfort. Don't you think that 10 yuan is a loss?

But the words in front of the radio were not telling the truth. After thinking for a while, he said: "The first is my words, which comfort you..."

Hearing this, Qiu Jing nodded at this moment: "Yes, yes, I think this is very important, and Zhang Jingchun has long been the image of a master in your heart, so his words can make me feel very loyal."

Quan Dajin was determined to listen, he couldn't help being taken aback, frowned and thought to himself, maybe I spent 10 yuan just to buy a psychological comfort?This is too expensive, right?

"Master, what do you mean to say, I just got a word of comfort from you, isn't your business profit so high?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchun couldn't help laughing: "Quan Dajin, I know what you are thinking, but do you think I really have that ability? Have you forgotten what is hanging around your neck? To tell you the truth, there That's what really works..."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Jing also regained her spirits, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor Quan, what are you wearing around your neck?"

"That's it, a small bottle, but there doesn't seem to be anything in it?"

At this time, Quan Dajin carefully recalled the scene of that day, the soft knife seemed to take a brush and dipped some cinnabar to draw a few times, then burned the yellow talisman paper to ashes, and put it in a bottle.

"What? Just burned a yellow talisman? Master, is there any article on this yellow talisman?"

Zhang Jingchun nodded: "To tell you the truth, this paper is not ordinary paper, but water boiled with hundreds of plants and plants, and the yellow talisman paper was soaked in it. After it was burned to ashes, it was The crystals are left behind, and this fragrance, as you wear it, smells the fragrance, it will have the effect of calming the nerves, it belongs to traditional Chinese medicine therapy."

When Quan Dajin heard it, he hurriedly asked: "Oh, that's it, can you reveal what kind of medicine you are soaking in?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled, and looked at Quan Dajin: "As a doctor, tell me, if you develop a new drug, would you announce your formula to the public? Do you still need to ask such a simple question?"

Qiu Jing couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"That's right, if everyone announces it, everyone will know it. Who will show Master Zhang? Doctor Quan, I really wonder if you forgot to take your medicine?"

Although it was a joking tone, it was enough to make Quan Dajin feel his IQ.

"Master, that's not right, I remember that after you filled this vial that day, there were other ashes that you didn't sweep directly into the trash, but those ashes, turned into a villain, like a shrunken version Looks like a human being, and even jumped into the trash can by himself, what's going on?"

Zhang Jingchun didn't want to mention this at first, but when Quan Dajin mentioned it during the live broadcast, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The woman's mind was still delicate, and when she saw Zhang Jingchun frowning, she asked tentatively.

"Master Zhang, is it difficult to answer? If it is difficult to answer, just tell me."

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Those are just tricks. After all, in our business, there must be a sense of mystery, so you can understand it as a trick to increase the sense of mystery, or a small ceremony."

Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing, this Qiu Jing was also very curious, so she smiled and said: "Master, to be honest, I really don't believe it, you said, you can turn the burnt paper ashes into a villain, really Is it fake? Why do I feel like watching a movie? How about you give us a show, can you?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing.

"Of course, but this time, I'll show you a more interesting show."

As he spoke, he opened one of his notebooks, tore a piece of paper from it, and then tore the paper into a human shape.

put it on the table.

Then he said, "See what this looks like?"

Qiu Jing couldn't help laughing: "Like a person?"

"Well, okay, then you guys have a good time, I will let this paper man move now?"

"Ah, move? Really?"

Qiu Jing's photographers spoke in disbelief.

Seeing Zhang Jingchun nodded, with a calm face, he said, "Look at it."

At this moment, Zhang Jingchun was muttering something, then grabbed the sky violently, and said, "Yang Tianle, come!"

Yang Tianle brought the photographer with him. He never thought that Zhang Jingchun would know his name. When he was introduced just now, he just said that he was a photographer, but did not mention his name. How did Zhang Jingchun know his name? of the name.

Just when he was still surprised, an even more incredible scene happened.

The paper man lying on the table stood up suddenly, and even staggered a few steps...

(End of this chapter)